C938 Strange person

Wang Shuo stood up, a drop of blood appearing in each of his hands.

A drop of blood the size of a quail egg was like a precious gem, sparkling with a strange light.

The remaining people were overwhelmed with shock. How could they still dare to attack?

This kind of Wang Shuo was a real devil!

In the instant that Wang Shuo looked over, the survivor frantically fled, not even daring to turn back